My phone buzzes a second later.
TJ:
What happened???
I have to quit my job.
A beat later:
TJ:
…
Take a breath, drama queen, and start from the beginning.
I groan, sinking lower on the bench, but force myself to tell her.
I kissed Worth.
Well, Worth kissed me.
There’s a three-dot bubble. Then another.
TJ:
STFU! Tell me everything!!!
Of course this is her reaction.
No, TJ. Don’t enable this behavior. He’s my BOSS.
TJ:
Your really hot boss who wants you.
He hates me.
TJ:
Hate sex is the best!!!
OMG. This is some forbidden workplace romance shit.
I bite back a hysterical laugh. My sister thinks this is hot and exciting. Meanwhile, my chest is growing tighter and my hands are still shaking.
TJ:
How did it happen???
Did he shove you on the desk? Press you against the wall? Tell me.
I squeeze my eyes shut. She’s not far off.
He kissed me like he hated that he wanted me.
And I kissed him back.
TJ: